Just as the bees love a flower's pollen,
Is the love for her that I can’t stop falling.
Like a tidal wave caused by our precious moon,
Her love somehow overpowers me yet so soon.
Could it be my love for her is deeply true?
Since thinking about her is all that I ever do?
Like the wind to a tree is so refreshing,
My angel, My queen to me she is everything.
Just as breath-taking as the first sunset,
She is the most wonderful girl I ever met.
As my love for her grows stronger each day,
I can't imagine living my life any other way.
if love comes in colors,
I choose blue,
if love comes in flowers,
I’ll choose rose,
if love comes in songs,
I’ll think of choosing blues,
But if love should come in human beings,
I’ll definitely not think twice before
I’ll choice you!
because.....You are my choice
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
What she is to me..
Posted by Vayne at 3:47 AM
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